Here is the secret nobody knows... The root of the root and the bud of the bud, and the sky of the sky of a tree called life which grows higher than soul can hope or mind can hide. And this is the wonder that keeps the stars apart: I carry your heart; I carry it in my heart.
[ And with that, he presses a kiss, soft and inquisitive, top Crowley's patient, waiting lips. ]
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Here is the secret nobody knows... The root of the root and the bud of the bud, and the sky of the sky of a tree called life which grows higher than soul can hope or mind can hide. And this is the wonder that keeps the stars apart: I carry your heart; I carry it in my heart.
[ And with that, he presses a kiss, soft and inquisitive, top Crowley's patient, waiting lips. ]